Today my friend Amber and I were coming back from a little day trip to some hot springs. We decided to take a different way back and ended up driving through Gunnison.
Gunnison is the city we always came to visit when we went to Utah growing up because that is where my grandparents on my mom side lived. I thought that was what all of Utah was like and I thought... who would ever want to live there? ha ha. I NOW see why people love living here. :)
While driving through I told Amber my grandparents were buried and so she said, want to stop? I hadn't seen the grave since my grandma passed away in summer of 2002. So we stopped so I could go say hi to my Grandparents. It was nice.